It has been a shitty day, and
I don't even know where my head is at the moment. All I know is that I couldn't
do anything about it, and impulsively I took laxatives.
Obviously, the recommend
dosage didn't seem like it was enough for the moment (sarcasm). So I decided to take 4
times the recommended dose. I know that tomorrow I'm going to be in so much
pain, but that doesn't bother me. I think it even sets my mind at rest. I know
that a bad day doesn’t justify a bad decision, but… I don’t know…
It's 22.51 right now, and yet
I'm still here contemplating whether I should take more, or just leave it at
that. Knowing that I'm going to feel pain tomorrow makes me feel better
emotionally. I think that the cramps I'll be feeling, would be substituting any
kind of self harm. In reality that is true. I've been self harming since the
age of 9. When I was even younger, from the age of 3, I used to enjoy peeling
my own skin and lips until they bleed. I don't know if that counts as self
harm, but it always made me feel better, calmer, and a little happier. I guess
it was my relief. Only it wasn't enough, because soon the cutting and burning
started.
Today, self-harm has
decreased to a very minimum, but I still need to feel that rush.
Wow, I think I'm rambling a
little today.
It was just a shitty day. There
are so many things that I can’t get my head around. There are so many things
that I can’t keep hold of. And yet, I’m still here, trying to find a reason.
And I was wondering. Does
anybody abuse laxatives occasionally? Or is it more of a frequent use? Do you
binge purge? Or just restrict? Or is the restriction combined with laxative
abuse and excessive exercise?
I’d love to hear from you.
Hopefully, tomorrow will be
better.
Please
comment and e-mail me with your suggestions and anything that you would like to
tell me or want me to write about on
seramartina@hotmail.com
Till next
time – Keep Well :)
Sera :)
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